The Earth Conquers All Worlds

Chapter 641: The Shadow Will End

Three more years, one hundred and seventy-one years in the sea of ​​blood.

Zhao Shi woke up from the retreat, the quiet blood light in his eyes lit up and then disappeared, returning to black and white.

Ouyang Wu blinked and looked at him. Karina looked into the distance just like three years ago, and she had become a statue.

"Zhao Shi, the kingdom of Xia and the kingdom of white bears who have regained their strength are ready, and the war to liberate the kingdom of Eagle can begin as soon as you leave the customs. There has been no change in the shadow church in the past three years."

It's normal not to move. The nuclear forces of the three major Blue Star countries have been liberated. Once you find His traces, you will directly end up with nuclear bombs. If you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

If someone is entangled, it will definitely die.

"let's start."

Zhao Shi nodded: "After cleaning up the Shadow Church, let's start the war to invade the world of Ellen. The resources there are the most important to us."

The bloody star, who had stayed in Hedong City for three years, was slightly shaken, pushing away the sea of ​​clouds and flying into the distance.

At the same time, through the transmission of electromagnetic wave signals, the millions of steel armies of the White Bear Kingdom and the Xia Kingdom converged from the border of the two countries and formally entered the territory of the Eagle Kingdom that had been occupied by the Shadow Church for decades.

Boom boom boom!

On the outskirts of a city, with a neat round of shelling and a wave of tank charges, the Shadow Church's army had already been dispersed, crying for their father and mother and fleeing in all directions. Their strength was unexpectedly weak.

But this modern army dare not take a step into the seemingly sunny and infinitely beautiful city ahead.

Although everything inside is normal, there are panicked people and fleeing soldiers.

There are even some opposition groups in the Shadow Church who are beaming and ready to welcome the master, and the people don't see the crazy religious lunatics like other church people.

It's normal, very normal.

Molov, the commander of the mechanized infantry division, looked at the scene inside the city with some fear, and even ordered the troops to retreat another hundred meters.

Everything is normal, every character in it is lifelike, just like a well-directed script, there is no extra person, no accident.

During the bitter war between the Eagle Kingdom and the Church of the Shadows, the Church of the Shadows showed an extremely poor frontal battlefield level, whether it was tactics or the strength of the army personnel.

It can be said that any army can destroy their army.

But this is nothing to be proud of. What they defeated was not so much a shadow army, but a relatively large security force.

The true strength of the Shadow Church lies in the way of assassination.

They never confronted each other head-on, and only sneaked up at night, in shadowy corners, killing commanders and ordinary soldiers.

Often an army marches aggressively into the city during the day without any resistance, and the people are extremely obedient, even if they remove the shadow god statue in front of them, it will not cause any change in their expressions.

At this time, the commander will often send all good to the rear, and only need to send administrators to accept the city.

But on the second day, the whole city will once again erect the statue of the gray god of shadows,

Yesterday's elated soldiers have turned into cold corpses in the various sewers and soil layers of the city.

According to the calculations of the staff departments of various countries, the Shadow Church will be their most difficult opponent. Not only is it difficult to defeat, but it is almost impossible to completely eliminate them after defeat.

Some people are even more pessimistic that even if the God of Shadows is killed, some of his church members will surely lurk among the Blue Star humans, secretly spreading beliefs, and may deal a fatal blow to the country again at any time.

But in the current war, none of the staff thinks that they will fail and will not pay heavy casualties.

Fifteen minutes later, a red cloud descended from the blood-colored star at a height of 10,000 meters.

As they got closer, the small red clouds magnified, and the soldiers looked over in awe. It was a team of nearly 2,000 people, with black hair and black eyes, wearing clothes somewhat similar to long skirts.

An ordinary young man with vicissitudes in the corners of his eyes landed beside Molov in the center of the barracks: "Mr. Commander, please tell me the relevant information you have obtained before."

"Yes! Master Immortal Master."

Molov handed over some rough information he had obtained earlier, and said respectfully: "The military department ordered our department to fully obey the command of Master Immortal Master. If necessary, please give orders immediately."

"Oh, I see."

The proud Yangyang nodded, and the red cloud under his feet reappeared, holding up all the players of the third battalion and the aboriginal cultivators and flew to the sky above the city.

Below are the people who are terrified, or curious and longing. It seems that there is nothing abnormal, as if all the members of the Shadow Church have already withdrawn, leaving only innocent people like white sheep.

Proud Yang Yang glanced at his consciousness slightly, his eyes revealed a look of sarcasm, and he said lightly: "We are cultivators in the sea of ​​blood, and we are ordered to hand over all the church members and devout believers of the evil god Shadow God.

Those who turn themselves in and get caught without a fight, can reduce part of the crimes you committed at the beginning after strict consideration. "

The people below look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

"Master Immortal, the members of the Shadow Church have withdrawn."

"We don't know where they are either."

"These damn Shadow Church believers, I wish I could cut them to pieces, thank you for coming."

Some people in the crowd explained, some swore, and even a middle-aged woman took out a pitch-black statue and slammed it on the ground through gritted teeth, breaking it into countless pieces.

They all looked saved.

"There is still one minute, and those who do not surrender after one minute will die."

Proud Yangyang didn't respond to their words, but spread his voice far away with his spiritual consciousness, ensuring that everyone in the whole city could hear it.

No one came out, and the swearing and swearing below became louder and more convincing, and even began to curse the God of Shadow, Sosta.

The players were all amazed.

Sosta is indeed a shameless old silver coin, with a thicker skin than the gods.

A minute is up and there is no one.

"Then die."

The proud sheep and sheep nodded, and twenty-four golden elixir-level Taoist soldiers with flying swords appeared in the sky, each occupying a corner of the city, and the lines of formations connected with each other, forming a hazy sea of ​​red sword energy falling from the sky .

Thousands of sharp swords are scattered in the city, each with their own goals.

With a flash of crimson sword energy, the middle-aged woman who was spitting on the fragments of the god statue on the ground was cut into two pieces, and the blood flowed out mixed with some black and gray shadows, and the unbelievably chubby woman on her face flowed out. The face is soaked.

There was a flash of red, and a boy playing around his mother, oblivious to war, was cut in half.

The head of a simple and thick man fell from the neck, the blood spurted out a foot high, and the head rolled on the ground.

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In an instant, the quiet and peaceful city turned into a hell on earth, with countless limbs and arms, and rivers of blood flowing.

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